HARVESTER OF PAIN

The morning mist is burning slow
Blood od sons and brothers gonna flow
Tomorrow will I live,
Morning comes we march again
Into the fields of the killing man
Or just where I been

At times I feel so alone
Hope to find my way back home
Mama I done asked the Lord 

Harvester of pain
Harvester of pain
Caught between the blue and the gray

Mama I done killed a man
I be getting by best that I can
The reapear be weaving his spell
Serageant take me aside

At times I feel so alone
Hope to find my way back home
Mama I done asked the Lord

Harvester of pain
Harvester of pain
Caught between the blue and the gray